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The Lord of Gray Mist sensed that something was wrong, the gray mist surged, and he was about to withdraw from Feng Xia's body.

However, an invisible barrier locked Him there firmly, unable to retreat even a little bit!

"This is my magical power to achieve enlightenment."

The oven suddenly started burning!

Tao’s great magical power——

Tianxin is an oven!

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Chapter 0987

"What kind of magical power is this!?"

The Lord of Gray Mist roared, his face extremely distorted.

What really frightened him was not the severe pain of being in the oven, but an invisible sense of uneasiness that was amplifying at an alarming rate.

Feng Xia's Taoist magical power allowed him to reveal his former appearance and once have a body of flesh and blood.

So what is the magical power this time?

"My heart is the heart of heaven, and the heart of heaven is the oven."

Feng Xia still stood there and said expressionlessly: "Ying Daoyi, you don't belong to this universe. You have no concept of Taoist heart, and you don't understand the joys and sorrows of the creatures here."

For the Lord of Gray Mist, his calmness, his shock, his panic, his anger, and all his emotions do not belong to him.

Those emotions belong to the memories in the River Styx and to the creatures swallowed by him!

What Ying Daoyi did was just instinctively imitate those emotions and re-present them, making him seem to have real feelings.

His essence is still an invader from another universe, occupying the defects of Heaven's Way, making Heaven's Way selfish, and coldly and ruthlessly despising all living beings in the world.

Whether it is overwhelming anger or boundless sadness, it is like a passing cloud to Him, unable to cause any fluctuations in Him.

Because essentially, He does not belong to this universe.

Only when he was suppressed by the Nine Lotus Heavens Heart Prison and returned to his true self did he briefly possess true emotions.

But now, Feng Xia is doing something simpler——

"Yingdao Yi, you have no heart."

Feng Xia said calmly: "So now, I will give you a heart."

"you--"

Ying Daoyi's heart suddenly trembled: "Xin, what heart?"

He was extremely shocked to find that he felt inexplicable fear at this moment!

That was real fear, not the fear he displayed through cold and ruthless simulations before when he stood on the altar.

"After you invaded this universe, you relied on the gap in heaven and relied on the blessing of the power of Hades to achieve harm to the world without being tainted by cause and effect."

Ying Daoyi was shocked. He had clearly rushed into Feng Xia's body. However, at that moment, he saw high barriers emerging from all directions, as vast as the abyss of the sky. That was the furnace body of Tianxin's furnace, which completely destroyed him. Locked in this oven!

"Impossible, open it for me!"

He roared suddenly, and the gray mist exploded, rushing in all directions, eroding this Tianxin oven: "What Tianxin oven is so ridiculous! I have already jumped out of the five elements, without birth, old age, or death. I am your incarnation of the way of heaven, little one." Even a little mortal dares to talk nonsense in front of me——"

He finally struck a gap in the furnace wall.

Yingdao was overjoyed, but before he could rush out of the gap, the gap suddenly became wider. It was clear that the furnace mouth of the oven was opened by the wind, and brown flames poured down from the furnace mouth.

Everyone is angry!

The magical power of Dao Heart is just a means to restrain the Lord of Gray Mist.

Only this form of anger is Feng Xia's trump card!

"ah……"

The brown flame is like the underworld and the sea of ​​suffering, but it is more blazing than the sea of ​​suffering. It is the unwillingness of all living beings, the anger of all living beings, the determination of all living beings, the coexistence of death and destruction, and the final fusion of the monstrous flames!

Even if they die, even if their souls are scattered, their obsession is still there!

"Ying Daoyi, now you are also a sentient being."

Feng Xia was like a cold spectator, mercilessly watching the wailing people in the furnace and replied: "You should also come and taste the suffering of all living beings and the anger of all living beings."

"Damn it, how could you possibly use such magical powers——"

outside world.

Feng Xia suddenly opened her eyes.

What he saw face to face were several extremely nervous faces.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like this?" Feng Xia grinned and showed a smile.

"Xia Lang, your battle is over?" Chang Xi murmured.

"Brother Xia, has the Lord of Gray Mist been defeated?"

Lu Tiancheng asked eagerly.

The Huntian Diagram that seals the Xuanyuan World is not far away. If the Lord of Gray Mist finally wins, it will not only be them who will suffer, but even all living beings in the Xuanyuan World will suffer!

"It should be over."

Feng Xia exhaled a long breath, with a flash of light in his eyes: "However, the existence of the Lord of Gray Mist is very special, and it will take time to truly kill him. He was born in the River Styx, which is equivalent to an alternative. He is innately divine, and at the same time, he probably does not belong to this universe. It is only because of the lack of heavenly law in this universe that he took advantage of it and gained an immortal body that surpasses the innate god."

"I used the magical power of Tao Heart to knock him down from the mortal world, and he became him. I had the state of mind of a mortal, and then I used another magical power..."

Feng Xia was beaming as she spoke, but everyone except Zu Long looked confused.

What what?

What the hell is this guy talking about?

Knocked the Lord of Gray Mist down to earth and gave him a mortal heart?

It sounds very simple and easy... but what should I do if I really want to take action?

Can something as ethereal as the Tao Heart become a magical power?

How to change a person's state of mind into a mortal?

"I can understand each word of what Fellow Daoist Xia said individually, but when combined, it's like listening to a book from heaven." Yu Hui shook his wings with a confused look on his face.

Only Zu Long nodded from time to time, with a thoughtful look on his face: "I see, that's it. There was once a person who said many similar things, but it's a pity..."

Feng Xia had a look of surprise on her face: "Someone else said the same thing. Who is that senior?"

Zulong said calmly: "The national preceptor of the Kingdom of God, the wisest man in history... Xiao Weiming."

Feng Xia was shocked: "It turns out it's him!"

He could now roughly guess the rumored Imperial Master of Lingyun Kingdom. This Lingyun Imperial Master was probably him!

It's just that he uses a different identity every time he appears, and he often changes his appearance with the Mysterious Art of Creation, so no one has ever recognized his true identity.

Of course, before going back in time this time, Feng Xia himself was not sure about this guess.

"This national master of Tianwen Divine Kingdom should not be the same person as me."

Feng Xia secretly thought to herself: "The style of doing things is obviously different, and I don't really have any wisdom in doing things. It's just that I choose to be reckless more often, and then by coincidence, I am wrong..."

Thinking of this, Feng Xia said with a smile on his face: "If I have the chance, I really want to meet this senior and talk all night long. How beautiful would it be?"

Zu Long shook his head expressionlessly and said: "That is no longer possible."

Feng Xia's breath was suffocated: "Why did Zulong say this?"

"Because Xiao Weiming is dead."

Zulong's every word is resounding!

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Chapter 0988

Xiao Weiming is dead!

Zu Long's simple words shocked Feng Xia's heart.

Even after witnessing the secrets of Youdu and deducing the origin of the Lord of Gray Mist, he was never so shocked.

The being who even Emperor You admired and was called the wisest man in history was actually dead long ago!

"How on earth could this...such a being die?"

Feng Xia couldn't help but murmur to herself.

Others also fell into confusion.

How could the being known as the wisest man in history die so easily?

"However, he is indeed dead."

When talking about this matter, Zu Long's expression also changed a little. His eyes moved slightly, as if he remembered something, and then he let out a long sigh: "We watched him die, his soul was gone, and his body was dead. Even if His soul cannot be found in Youdu, and even the most powerful spiritual summoner cannot sense where his soul is."